These people can be regarded as showing off their magical powers. They turn the compass in their hands, pinch their fingertips constantly, and recite scriptures silently. They are all seeking a result.
And the final result is...no result.
The leading Taoist priest was sweating profusely and glanced at the officer standing next to him. He was a little embarrassed when he spoke.
"Sir, we really can't deal with this thing. It's a fluke to seal her now. Let's go after Zhang Qingyue first. He is the biggest hidden danger."
The officer originally raised his head a lot, but after hearing this veteran's words, he frowned.
"I'm not an adult, call me comrade." After correcting this sentence, the officer added.
"Zhang Qingyue is not in danger. Is there really nothing you can do to deal with this zombie? You can think of other ways."
"Comrade..., it really can't be done. The secrets wrapped around this zombie are too much. This should be the work of the ghost. The ghost power gathered on it is terrifying. If nothing goes wrong, the tomb below should be It is one of the secret magic formations used by Emperor Hong Zhao to achieve immortality."
"Don't do this. Emperor Hong Zhao is dead a long time ago. It's all feudal superstition... Just tell us, what should we do to kill this zombie? Can we use artillery bombardment? How many artillery shells can kill her?"
"General, why are you obsessed with this zombie? The person who sealed her is very clever. There will be no problem if you leave her here."
"Fart, if we don't clear out the zombies, what will the ghosts in this city do?"
The Taoist priest was also anxious.
"Leave Zhang Qingyue alone, and when the time comes, he will also swallow up the scoundrels in the entire city."
"Is one relic enough?"
"What??" The Taoist priest was confused, and so were the others.
"Is one relic enough to kill Zhang Qingyue?"
The monk who had been silent stood up at this time and asked the officer with wide eyes.
"Amitabha, where did you get my Buddhist relics from?"
"Don't worry about it, just tell me if it can be done."
The Taoist priest became honest and stopped talking.
He really didn't expect that this arrogant officer actually had a relic in his hand.
That thing was left behind after the death of a great monk with great merits and great Dharma. It contained the merits and Dharma of his life and had a miraculous effect on creatures like ghosts.
Not to mention Zhang Qingyue has not become the Ghost King, even if Zhang Qingyue becomes the Ghost King, if a relic is dropped, he will be beaten back to his original form!
However, the Taoist priest stopped talking, but the old monk insisted on asking for clues.
He pestered the officer to ask where the relic came from. At first, the officer ignored it, but later, maybe because he was tired of being asked, the officer said directly.
"Where did you get it? It belongs to the country. In the future, this thing will be a strategic material used by the country to deal with ghosts. Don't ask about the national war readiness inventory."
The great monk was angry at the officer's rogueness, but what did he say?
When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain!
Now the old monk is the scholar, and the officer is the unreasonable soldier.
Even if the old monk explained the philosophy of life with a lot of scriptures, it would be useless against this unreasonable officer.
Now he could only hope that the relics he had taken advantage of were not from their temple.
Just when the officer wanted to ask if the red zombie could be killed with the relics, his walkie-talkie rang.
"Zizi...the team was attacked...zizi...rooftop...zizi...thrown from the roof...zizi..."
The officer was standing too close to Building 25, and the ghosts here would interfere with the signal. He held the walkie-talkie while running away from Building 25, in order to hear clearly the words on the walkie-talkie. .
"This... sizzling... team is asking... sizzling... for help,... sizzling... trapped in XX Street... sizzling... water, rape... sizzling... we are in the water... …Sizzling…”
Sizzling...sizzling...
The officer ran very fast and finally gradually escaped from the influence of the ghost.
"Zizi...the team suffered a large number of...ziz...attacks. Request permission to shoot. Repeat the request again. Request...ziz...special bullets!"
The officer's eyes turned cold, and then he spoke sternly.
"The use of special bullets is approved! Repeat it again, the use of special bullets is approved! The whole team lifts the ban and ensures the safety of their own lives!"
"If you hear me, please reply! The entire team lifts the ban and ensures their own safety!"
But he shouted several times in a row, but no sound came from the intercom.
The officer raised his eyes belatedly. Unexpectedly, a group of scoundrels gathered outside the community, and faces appeared on the windowsills inside the community building.
——
There are incense tables, offerings, white candles, and a ranking with the dates of Zhang Qingyue's birth and death.
A tall figure was offering incense to him respectfully. Three sticks of incense were inserted into the incense bowl. The figure's eyes turned and looked at Zhang Qingyue, who was sitting not far away and enjoying the incense.
"I told you before that people would come in from outside and asked you not to go out."
Zhang Qingyue frowned dissatisfied after hearing this, slightly opened her eyelids, and glanced at the young man.
The young man was tall and thin, with a cold look in his brows. He was An Gonghui who had disappeared for a long time.
Zhang Qingyue just glanced at him and closed her eyes again, as if she didn't want to talk to him at all.
And his attitude also made An Gonghui frown.
"If you are still like this, I wouldn't mind finding a new partner."
After saying this, An Gonghui turned to leave, and Zhang Qingyue spoke up at this time.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Qingyue said coldly, without even opening her eyes.
With An Gonghui's temperament, he would never spoil Zhang Qingyue, but with Zhang Qingyue's words, a group of bodyguards in black appeared at the door and blocked his way.
These bodyguards are all demons, and they are the demons that Zhang Qingyue specially raised with human life. Unless An Gonghui uses props, he cannot escape.
An Gonghui was not willing to use the props on these guys, so he stopped leaving.
"Where I go is none of your business."
Zhang Qingyue opened her eyes, and her cold gaze fell on An Gonghui.
"Don't think that I, Zhang Qingyue, can't succeed without you!"
An Gonghui turned his back to Zhang Qingyue and gave a mocking smile.
If he hadn't come up with the idea to let Zhang Qingyue win over all the forces in the city, would he be able to go so smoothly now? As early as when the city was filled with dark clouds, he should have become the one that everyone shouted to beat!
Zhang Qingyue is poisonous and capable, but he is arrogant and frivolous. In An Gonghui's opinion, he is just brainless.
Especially this time, it is obvious that you can achieve success by hiding for a while, but you have to show yourself to outsiders.
It's fine now. The man is back half-dead. I don't know if the subsequent sacrificial ceremony can be completed.
Although An Gong Huiye had no intention of letting him complete the sacrificial ceremony, his contempt for Zhang Qingyue still increased a lot.
Zhang Qingyue couldn't see An Gonghui's face, so he didn't see An Gonghui's ridicule. He just thought he had scared An Gonghui.
Thinking that she would need him in the future, Zhang Qingyue softened her expression and continued to speak.
